A/N: The reason why I deleted this chapter because I found that there were parts of the earlier version of the chapter that I didn't like, thus I decided to delete it. I'm sorry for the inconvenience that I caused.

Naruto tilted her head, run her hand through her hair and stared at her reflection on the mirror. Even though she had gotten into Yuuei High, she still had her doubts about whether she should really go to this high school. If what Yo and her boss said were true then only the brightest people could enter the high school and she wasn't any of those things. It was just pure luck that she got in. If anyone should be in her shoes then it should be Izuku but Naruto couldn't give her spot without knowing he passed or not.

That and her boss would yell at her for giving up such a good opportunity. She couldn't spend her whole life serving people in a small café, the man had told her when he first asked her about which high school she considered to enter. She had her whole life ahead of her, he would tell her. Her boss believed that she needed to put herself out there. He had this thought that she could be someone great, which did make her happy but there was still a linger of doubt in her.

It felt strange to be doubtful of herself but ever since her battle with Sasuke, Naruto had found herself doubting her abilities. She used to be overconfident to the point that almost all her friends found it annoying. There wasn't a day where she never believed in herself but as each day passed, Naruto was starting to find it difficult to keep having the confidence that she could go back home.

Even with this world's advance technology, she still had no clue on how to go back home. Maybe it was because the words were too complicated for her but it almost felt like the books were telling her that there wasn't a way back home without someone using their quirk.

Shaking her head, Naruto picked up her keys from the table and made her way towards the door. There must be something that she hadn't thought about but what? She couldn't help but ask herself as she locked the door. She wasn't a genius nor did she like science but if someone's quirk could allow them to travel through dimension, then there must be a way for them to do it.

She knew it because there were quirks that did have some logic behind them. She knew from watching Bakugou that his sweat contained a special chemical that allowed him to cause explosions. She knew that one of the boys in her middle school could fly because of the wings in his back. If there was a quirk that could allow someone to travel dimensions then there was a science behind it.

A science that she was just too slow to understand.

Even though she had to do school all over again, Naruto still regretted the fact that she never paid attention to the lessons that she had been allowed to attend in her time in the Academy. Maybe if she hadn't been so focused on having people's attention on her then she would have an easier time in digesting the knowledge going through her head. Maybe if she had actually gone to her teacher's for help during her time in the Academy then she would never have this problem of understanding complicated words.

'Get out of this class, Uzumaki!'

Or maybe not, Naruto thought, pushing the memory of her childhood days in the back of her mind. As much as she wanted to blame herself for her lack of understanding in science, her science teacher in the Academy had also been a problem for her. The woman always kicked her out whenever she talked in class, which had been unfair when Ino and Sakura had talked in class even more than her.

Even if she had gone for help in the Academy, there was no doubt that the woman would never have helped her.

"Naruto! You also passed the exam!"

Blinking her eyes, Naruto twisted her body around and forced herself to relax when she saw that it was Izuku calling out for her. How couldn't she notice that he was there? Had she been so focused on figuring out on how to go back home that she forgot to check her surroundings? This was foolish. This world might be a little bit less dangerous than her own, but she could never let her guard down.

"Hey Izuku," Naruto greeted, smiling at the older boy. She felt her lips twitched even wider when she found that the older boy wore the male version of her uniform. It seemed like her belief that he could get in wasn't wrong. If someone like her could get in then there was no doubt that a kind boy like Izuku could also get accepted by the high school. Still if Izuku and her passed the exams then it also meant that the asshole had also passed the exam.

Out of the three of them, he always had the highest grades.

"I-It seems like we are going to go to the same high school," Izuku commented as the two of them made their way towards the train.

Naruto hummed at her classmate's words. "We might be even in the same class since the two of us have always been in the same class in middle school. Although until last year, we haven't really talked all that much and even then we didn't speak that much. Hopefully this year, we can be better friends."

Izuku blinked and blinked his eyes at her words and the blonde wondered if she had been too forward with her request. Should she have tried to ease into it? It had never been her style but what could she do? It had been such a long time since she actually asked someone to be her friend. In middle school, everyone wanted to be her friend because of her mystery or their desire to know what her quirk was.

Maybe it was a bad idea…

"I-I would like that."

'T-Thank you."

For a moment, Naruto felt like she was seeing Hinata. Her best-friend always stuttered whenever she felt flustered or whenever they were around Kiba. Hinata had been her very first female friend. The two of them became friends when she punched those assholes, who had been bullying her. Out of everyone in the village, it was Hinata that Naruto missed the most. Her blue-haired friend had never judged her and had always believed in her dreams. She had been the one that always worried about her friendship with Sasuke.

Would Hinata think she was dead? Or would she continue to believe that she was alive?

"We need to break your stuttering habit," Naruto said, forcing herself to smile at the boy. She couldn't let Izuku see that she was a vulnerable person. "It is a cute habit but it is one of the reasons why people bullied you in school. I mean do you know that your stuttering and your posture give people the impression that you are weak?"

Izuku stared at her for a good couple of seconds before shaking his heads. "I-I didn't realize that but how are you going to break me out of it?"

"I have my ways," Naruto said as the two of them got out of the bus. "But if you can beat up a couple of robots then you can definitely break your habit. I just need to find ways to boost up your confidence 'cause from my experience, people who stutter usually suffer from a lack of confidence."

Hinata had stuttered because of the mental abuse her father put through. Naruto knew that her friend's father loved her, but the fact that he kept calling her weak always made her want to punch him. It was true that her best friend didn't have the same kind of strength as her sister and cousin but Hinata was strong. She was strong for still fighting her cousin even when the odds were against her. Her friend was still strong when she talked against every girl that tried to hurt her feelings.

Just because Hinata didn't like to fight, didn't make her weak.

"Thank you," Izuku said, smiling at her. "Y-You are probably the first person that really wanted to help me. You are also the first person that didn't make fun of my dreams of becoming a hero."

Naruto stopped walking and stared at the older boy. "Why should I make fun of your dreams? When I was a little kid, everyone kept telling me that I'm stupid to think that I can accomplish my dream. Everyone kept telling me to quit and I refused to do that. If I had told you to quit your dreams then I'm no better than them. I know how much it hurts when someone tells you that it is impossible."

'Sasuke is going to become Hokage, not a dimwit like you, Naruto.'

For just one second, Naruto thought she saw Sakura standing in front of her. She could feel the anger and coldness in her eyes and for just one moment, she wanted to apologize to her. She wanted to tell her that she was going to bring their teammate back. She wanted to tell her that she was the one that would become Hokage, not Sasuke. It had always been her dream to become the leader of their village, never Sasuke.

Before the massacre, Sasuke had been willing to be apart of her ANBU.

"Naruto, i-is something the matter?" Izuku asked and Naruto was glad to hear his voice. Hearing Izuku's voice meant that he reminded her that she was no longer in Konoha and that Sakura was back home. Everything that she was thinking was just a figment of her imagination.

"Everything is fine," Naruto answered. "I thought I saw someone from my primary school but it must have been my imagination. Work must have been stressing me out for me to think that she was here."

It was a lie but Izuku would never understand her problems. If she told him about the things she had done, the things that she was willing to do to go back home then he would call her insane. There was no such thing as another dimension as the doctors in the hospital would remind her when she declared that she came from another universe. It was just her imagination, they told her.

Her imagination, her ass.

She knew where she was from and those people could never change that.

"N-Naruto, where did you live before?"

Naruto twisted her head to look at Izuku, who stared at her with curiosity. Where did she come from? Why would he be interested to know where she come from? She was a nobody if she compared herself to everyone in their year. She had always managed to avoid talking about her home, even when it came to her boss, who had the ability to make her confess her feelings towards him. Maybe she could lie and say she came from Osaka but Naruto didn't have their accent.

Since she couldn't tell the truth and couldn't think of a decent lie, she went for the next best thing:

"I come from a small town in the middle of nowhere," Naruto answered. "Why do you ask?"

"Y-You never talked about your home, not even to your friends," Izuku pointed out. "Everyone in our year always wondered where you come from; even Kachan was curious. I just wonder if there is a reason why you avoid talking about it."

'You should smile more, bastard!'

'You should be more c-careful, Naruto!'

'Bring Sasuke-kun back home, Naruto!"

She shook her head and smiled. "I don't have a reason to avoid talking about it but I prefer not to talk about my home. I mean what reason would I have to avoid talking about home? It isn't like I went through abuse or anything like that…my village was nice but I just don't want to talk about it."

Doubt shone through the boy's green eyes but Izuku must have sense that he shouldn't pushed her to talk about it. She was glad that he didn't push her for her answers. She wasn't ready to talk about Konoha. She wanted to put the village in the back of her mind just this once.

She just wanted to enjoy her first day of high school.

"Remove your feet from the desk!"

Those were the first words that Naruto heard when Izuku and her entered their new classroom. Rubbing the sides of her head, the blonde could only watch in horror as a boy with glasses yelling at Bakugou about how he was disrespecting their seniors with his attitude. How couldn't she forget that there was a possibility that the asshole would be here? Not once while chatting with Izuku, had she taken the chance to consider the fact that she might be with Explosive Head.

God must really hate me to put me in the same classroom as him, Naruto thought as the two boys continued to butt heads over the table. She glanced at Izuku, who looked terrified at the sight in front of them, and rubbed the sides of her head. Hmm, there was a pounding sensation on her head. It had been a while since she had a headache but then again, her headache always came from Bakugou's screaming matches.

"Like I give a shit," Bakugou snapped, leaning against his chair. "Which middle school do you come from, extra?"

Did he really ask that question? It was almost like middle school all over again, except Bakugou was the one who had demanded to know which primary school she came from when she called him out for his shitty behaviour. Naruto really didn't understand his obsession with knowing where people came from. The only thing she did know was that she needed to break it up.

Honestly, she didn't want an argument on the first day of school.

"Bakugou Katsuki, can you for once in your life not get into a fucking fight!" Naruto yelled, drawing the two boys attention to her. She clenched her hands into a fist and felt her temper rising when the boy grunted at her words. She was not in the mood for this.

"Don't you dare give me that stupid expression! This wouldn't be happening if you just sit properly!" Naruto yelled at him. In the corner of her eye, she could see Izuku staring at her with curiosity while the four-eyed boy stared at her with wide-eyes. "Also four-eyes, don't even bother trying to reason with this asshole! Isn't it obvious that talking to him won't make him move his legs from the table! Honestly Asshole, can you not last one day without pissing someone off?"

Bakugou scowled at her and the blonde could feel her temper rising from her classmate's behaviour.

"Is Whiskers angry that I'm not bowing down to her?" He sneered. "You think I'm going to bow down to you like those shitheads in middle school 'cause I won't."

What the hell did that asshole mean by bowing down? When had anyone bow down to her? She couldn't help but ask herself as she stared into the furious eyes of her classmate. Also was he really asking if she was angry that he wasn't listening to her? Because she was. When everyone else had been too terrified to reason with him, Naruto was the one to yell at him.

She was never scared of him.

"I don't expect you to bow down to me but I expect you to use your head," Naruto narrowed her eyes. "Then again, you don't like using your head for simple things."

Bakugou growled at her words. "Why you little…"

"Call me a bitch and I will show you why my primary school friends called me the head bitch in charge," Naruto snarled, clenching her hands into a fist to keep control of her temper. In the corner of her eyes, she could see that all of their classmates had stopped talking and now had their eyes focused on them. "Honestly how the fuck did they let an asshole like you in? My boss was right when he said that Yuuei don't give a shit about personality. How the fuck are you an example of a hero?"

"Naruto, I-I think you shouldn't say that to Bakugou," Izuku stuttered, grabbing hold of her arm.

The blue-eyed girl wiggled her arm away from Izuku's grasp while Bakugou looked at her with so much anger that she almost expected him to hit her. Instead, the older boy jumped from his seat and stalked towards her. Something about the way he walks reminded her of a panther just waiting to jump on her. Although a panther was a lot scarier than her blond-haired teammate.

"And what gives you the right to lecture me, Uzumaki?" Bakugou snapped. "Until you made that stupid bet with me, you never considered entering high school. What makes you think you can lecture me? I should end you for making that comment."

Naruto clenched her hands into a fist. "You're right that I didn't consider going to high school until that bet but let us make one thing clear: a hero isn't just someone that beats people up. A hero is someone that protects people and makes them feel safe; you aren't any of those things. If you decide to end me then let me tell you that I have no problem beating you up too. The only reason I haven't done that to you is because you are my classmate and for no other reason."

Actually, it wasn't completely true.

In Konoha, she did get into fights with her classmates but it was always her female classmates. It all started with that stupid rumour that Sasuke liked girls with long hair and at the time, she had been one of the few girls with long hair. It became worse when her black-haired friend agreed to help her study for the exams. She just wanted to pass and it killed her to ask him but she did it. In the end she passed her exams and for that reason, she hugged Sasuke.

None of her classmates had forgiven her for that, not even Sakura and Ino, who said that she was harassing him for doing it.

Sasuke never complained about her hugs so she never saw it as a big deal.

Shaking her head, Naruto twisted her body away from the teen and scanned the room to find the best place for her to sit.

She immediately discarded the idea of sitting beside Bakugou. She could sit beside the boy with the two hair colours, but he didn't really look all that friendly if you asked her. There was that black-haired girl but the blonde didn't feel comfortable sitting in front of the whole class. There was a purple-haired boy that kept staring at her chest. In her experience as a girl and kunoichi, she knew immediately that the boy was a percert. Hmm, there was the other blond-haired boy but he sat too far in the back.

She smiled when she saw a familiar pink-skinned girl waving her hands at her. Mina was sitting in the perfect row, where they weren't completely in front nor were they in the back of the class. It was perfect if you asked her. If that wasn't enough, she knew the girl wasn't a pervert like that purple-haired boy. Honestly, if she sat beside that pervert then she would be battling her instincts to hit him.

She really didn't want to go back with her claims.

"Naruto!" Mina said as the blonde slid into her seat. "I can't believe we are in the same class! I have one thing to ask, how do you know Mr. Angry? The two of you seem to be close."

"Bakugou, Izuku and I went to the same middle school and we were all in the same class," Naruto answered, flickering her eyes to Bakugou and then to Izuku, who was talking to a brown-haired girl. "And we are not close. I can barely stand him."

"You didn't have a problem talking down to him even though he was angry."

Because Bakugou wasn't all that scary when Naruto considered all the people that she fought and met. He might have his quirk and he might yell but he couldn't scare her. He didn't have the same scary vibe as Orochimaru or even Gaara. The only thing that made him seem terrifying was the words he say and the anger that always seemed to cloud over him. For someone like her, he was just a pest.

"It took all of you eight seconds to quiet down," A man said, snapping her out of her thoughts. "Life is short and you people are wasting your time."

The way that man said those words reminded Naruto of someone else, but she couldn't remember who he reminded her of. It wasn't like that man reminded her of friends or teacher because he wasn't all that striking. He just looked so exhausted. In fact, the man reminded her of a hobo with his shoulder-length hair and half-shaven beard. He didn't look like he could be a hero. He just looked like a man that was exhausted from life.

Then again, Kakashi would tell her to look underneath the underneath if he knew that she made those presumptions.

"I'm your homeroom teacher, Shota Aizawa," the man said. "I'm pleased to meet you."

Was he really pleased to meet them? He sounded like he would rather be anywhere but here. Kakashi-sensei had the same attitude when he met her team, having such a relaxed and lazy attitude when introducing himself to them. He hadn't told them anything about his likes or dislikes or even his dreams, instead he just made a half-ass introduction. That half-ass introduction that her teacher gave them should have been a clue for Naruto when she thought about it.

It should have been a clue that he didn't really care for her or Sakura.

She wasn't going to let her thoughts on Kakashi-sensei cloud her thoughts on Aizawa-sensei. The man might act lazy but maybe there was a chance that he wouldn't neglect them. There might be a chance that he wouldn't force them to learn by themselves because that was Kakashi-sensei's way.

Everything Naruto learnt, she had to either teach herself or be taught by someone else because her teacher couldn't give a shit to teach her.

She hoped that she wasn't wrong to give him a chance.

"A Quirk Apprehension Test?" Everyone in their class yelled when everyone arrived at the P.E grounds. Naruto couldn't stop herself from smiling at her classmate's reaction or the test that their teacher was giving them to do. If Aizawa wanted to see how good she was then she had no problem showing it. She was going to show everyone that just because she didn't boast about her quirk, that she wasn't someone with weak powers. She was going to show everyone that it was stupid to underestimate her.

She needed to prove to herself that she still had what it takes to be here.

"What about the ceremony? And the guidance counsellor meeting?" A brown-haired girl asked, frowning at their new sensei.

Aizawa looked up at the sky before giving them a lazy look. "If you want to be a hero then we have no time to waste on those types of things. U.A is known for its 'freestyle' educational system and that doesn't just apply to students, it also applies to teachers as well."

'There is only a sixty-four percent chance that you might fail."

Kakashi-sensei's words echoed in her ear when Aizawa mentioned about how the rules applied to him too. She didn't know why but he just reminded her of the time when she and her teammates had to take the second genin exam. Even till this day, she could recall the glee in Kakashi's eyes when he mentioned the probability of the three of them failing the exam. She remembered how he told them that they shouldn't eat breakfast if they didn't want to puke.

She remembered how she didn't have a wink of sleep because she had been too busy training to pass those exams. She recalled how he called them failures for not recognizing the real goals of the exam and how he tied her up because she wanted to eat. She could still remember how Sasuke decided to give her his food because he knew that they wouldn't be able to work together, if she was starving.

She wanted to go back to those times.

"Softball pitch. Standing long Jump. 50-meter dash. Endurance running. Grip strength test. Sustained sideway jumps. Upper body exercise. Seated toe-touch," Aizawa-sensei listed, bringing her back to reality. "These are all activities you know from middle school, naturally. Physical tests where you were barred from using your quirks."

Naruto tilted her head and stared at the grounds in front of her. They didn't want them to hold back, did they? Or why else would he mention about those stupid activities? Should she hold back on them? It would be the smart thing for her to do. She might have been living in this world for nearly three years now but she was still a kunoichi. Kakashi-sensei always told them that a real shinobi should never show what they have. It was always too dangerous because people could take advantage of it.

Yet heroes here were different from the shinobi that she knew. From what she noticed in the television and from the whispers of her friends, heroes always showed what they got. They were flashy, which shinobi tried their hardest not to be. Heroes pretended that they cared about people's wellbeing while shinobi didn't bother to act. The only thing that those two had in common was that they were tools for society to use.

And she was starting to sound negative, which wasn't like her.

"The country still hasn't gotten around to standardizing those sorts of records or keeping tracks of average performance levels," Their sensei continued, snapping her from her train of thought. He stared closely at her but Naruto just smiled sheepishly at her teacher. He didn't say anything instead he focused his attention on Katsuki. "Bakugou, how far could you pitch a softball in middle school?"

"67 meters," Bakugou grunted.

Their teacher nodded and threw the softball at Bakugou, who caught the ball without any hesitance. "Try using your quirk this time around. As long as you don't exit the circle, anything you do is fine. Don't hold back."

"You got it," Bakugou declared, holding the ball right behind his head. Without hesitating, Bakugou threw the ball with all of his strength and to Naruto's shock, the ball went flying further than Bakugou usual pitch. With the help of Bakugou quirk, the ball was flying towards near the end of the P.E grounds. Naruto whistled while everyone just gawked and grinned at the display.

If Bakugou could throw that far then Naruto could throw even further.

Anything he could do, Naruto could do it better.

"It looks fun...you say?" Aizawa asked, staring darkly at them. "So you were planning to spend your three years here having a good ol' time? What happened to becoming heroes? All right then. In that case, new rule: the student who rank last in total points will be judged 'hopeless' and instantly expelled."

Expelled? She couldn't allow herself to get expelled not when her boss seemed so happy for her. She made her clones study every single day for those exams, had spent sleepless nights studying for those exams and only to fail. She could have spent more time researching on a way back home then wasting her time studying for their stupid exams. She could have used her clones to do more part-time jobs just so that she didn't worry about rent. She could not fail these exams.

She clenched her hands into a fist and stared at their sensei's face. "Bring it on, Aizawa-sensei! I'll show you that I'm the top dog here! I bet ya that everyone in this class won't get expelled because as far as I know, rules are meant to be broken."

Their sensei stared at her as if she was a weirdo for saying that but Naruto just kept smiling at the man, who curled his lips at her. Everyone else just stared at her and she knew what they were thinking about her. They must think that she was stupid for sayng those words but she was willing to bet everything she owned on them. If she was the deadlast in this school then she could never forgive herself because she was the shinobi.

She had the advantage over their teacher, not the other way around.

There was something odd about Naruto Uzumaki, Aizawa thought to himself as he skimmed read through the files given to him by the school. It wasn't just that her quirk was weird, which it was because he never heard of a quirk that allowed someone to manipulate their life's energy. Perhaps it was the way she went after that zero-point robot that made him think she was odd. In all of his years teaching in the school, he had never seen someone recklessly charging to beat the robot when there was no one there. Not only that but if her quirk was what she claimed then how could her quirk look almost similar to All Might?

As far as he was concerned, no normal human could jump as high as that girl did nor could they smash a robot without any consequence. Perhaps, her quirk could enhance her natural athletic ability but to that level? Did she had such a good control on her quirk that it could go to that level? There had to be something that he hadn't considered. He frowned and stared at the smiling girl, who smiled even wider at him.

There was just something about her that rubbed him in the wrong way.

Shaking his head, Aizawa watched as the girl took her place in the 50m dash. This was his chance to confirm if the girl had an enhancement quirk or a quirk similar to All-Might at least. Keeping his eyes focused on the blond-haired girl, he activated his quirk and frowned when he saw that the girl was running faster than Eijrou. Nothing seemed to have change when he activated his quirk. If anything, Uzumaki was just running even more faster than before.

"3.02 seconds," The robot declared.

That was faster than the Iida boy, he mused to himself as he stared at the smiling girl. Was her quirk really enhancement? Because he just tried to use his quirk on her and it didn't even work. Something wasn't adding up. Her quirk couldn't be a mutant quirk since there was nothing abnormal with her. He rubbed his chin and watched the girl carefully, noting the way that the blonde was skipping towards the next section of the test.

Maybe he needed to do a little bit more research on her quirk.

"7.02 seconds."

Aizawa blinked his eyes and grimaced when he caught sight of Izuku heaving and groaning at the run he did. The girl was an anomaly but it was a good kind but Izuku Midoriya was a different story entirely. The boy acted like he just inherited his quirk, which was rather unusual. If this boy kept it up, he might end up as a reliability for the school, no to all of the heroes.

He shook his head and watched the girl attempt her long jump. What was he missing? What had he not considered? A person with an enhancement quirk should have their quirks cancelled when he stared at them. Unless the blonde was not using her quirk then it shouldn't be possible for her to beat Iida. He was certain that the girl had a quirk but it must not be the one she wrote. The only question was what was he missing? What the hell hadn't he considered? He needed to really have a careful look through the profile given to him.

"What the hell is her quirk?" Mina asked, looking at the girl with wonder. "I thought it was super-strength but no one with super-strength could do what she could do. God damn it, she was even further than that Bakugou."

The black-haired man grimaced at this reminder and stared at the girl, who had a glint of amusement in her eyes. Was it possible that the girl hadn't used her quirk yet? Was there a chance that the girl was holding back? He narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl carefully. The first thing that he noticed about her was the fact that her posture was different from all the other kids. If everyone held themselves as a civilian than the girl walked like a soldier.

She looked like she was ready to attack anyone.

Why would a fifteen-year-old girl hold herself that way? Aizawa asked himself as the girl rushed towards the baseball part of the test. If he recalled, there was nothing out of ordinary about her. The girl went to the same middle school as Bakugou and Midoriya if he recalled correctly. She had no parents, which was why she requested for the school to let her continue her part time job. Maybe, he should talk to her boss about what he knew about the girl.

It just wasn't normal for a girl to hold herself like a soldier.

"Aizawa-sensei, I'm ready to throw!" Naruto said, snapping him out of his thoughts.

"Go ahead," Aizawa informed her, waving his hand at her.

The blond-haired girl smiled and Aizawa activated his quirk to confirm that the girl's quirk wasn't an enhancement quirk. To his surprise, the girl threw the ball nearly as far as Bakugou did. Just one more mere and the girl would have thrown it in the same distance as him. He rubbed his chin. What was this girl's quirk? Was it really just a manipulation of life energy or was it something else entirely? He presumed that manipulation of life energy just enhanced her physical abilities but it should have been cancelled.

"Naruto!"

"Yes, Aizawa-sensei?"

"Have you been using your quirk at all?"

The blond-haired girl blinked her eyes and shook her head. "No, I haven't been using it at all because it won't be useful in situations like these. I considered enhancing my physical abilities but after seeing everyone, I realized that there was no point for me to do it. Wait, no I did use it when I was doing the fifty-meter race but that was it."

"The rest was your natural abilities?" He asked.

The blond-haired girl nodded her head. "Yeah because everything else is easy for me. Anyone could do what I could do if they just put some effort into it. I was just lucky that I have been trained from a young age to do all these things to the best of my potential."

he honesty and determination in her eyes told him more then everything that the girl wasn't lying to him. She truly did train herself to have this level of endurance but it still didn't make sense. Why on earth would she go this far without using her quirk? Every time that he asked the kids to do this test, they would show off their skills but the blonde hadn't even shown them what her quirk could do. Hell, she claimed that she used her quirk doing the race but Aizawa didn't know if that was true.

He didn't know because he couldn't deactivate it.

He needed to do more research on the girl.

A/N: Please review and tell me what you think about this chapter, especially about the slight changes that I made to this chapter.